After Rebirth, the Buddha-like Star Is a Medical Expert

USA, Boston.

afternoon.

Shi Mochizuki had just finished his first class when he received a WeChat message on his phone:

[Yun Zewu: Let's have dinner together at night. ]

[0: Do not go. ]

On the busy streets of Cambridge.

In a particularly cool sports car, the handsome young man was looking forward to it, but what he waited for was such an indifferent word.

In an instant, my heart was as cold as if a plate of snow water had been poured on my head.

But thinking that I had started to make time half a month ago in order to have dinner with the boy tonight, and today I spent so much energy and time to drive over to see him in person.

Whatever you say, you have to send WeChat to continue to fight for it.

Just when he was about to reply to the other party's message, he saw that the message he had just seen on the screen of his mobile phone had disappeared, and a row of reminder subtitles appeared: [The other party has withdrawn a message. ]

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and just said...

[0: How many people? ]

[Yun Zewu: Great God, I know you don't like to be lively, so I'm the only one, you and I, celebrate the new year together! ]

"Fuck"

The young man felt unspeakably depressed, but he added carefully:

[Yun Zewu: Brother drove all the way to Boston for a few hours, just to be with you, a lonely and helpless child in a foreign country, for the New Year. If you don’t come, you will definitely lose my friend ,let me tell you! ]

[0: What about? ]

Seeing the other party's attitude change, a smile appeared on the young man's handsome face.

[Yun Zewu: What do you want to eat? Haven't finished class yet? I am not far from your school, I will drive to pick you up now. ]

[Yun Zewu: Do you want Western food or Chinese food, I will book a place. ]

[0: Chinese food, thank you. ]

[Yun Zewu: Received. Showing teeth jpg.]

...

Boston's Chinatown is particularly lively tonight.

There are people coming and going on the street, most of them are Asians with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin. If you don't listen to them carefully, you can't tell which country they are from just by looking at their faces and figures.

However, most of the people who come to this special day for the Chinese are compatriots.

Yun Zewu and Shi Mochiyue mixed in, obviously they both had two ears, two eyes, one nose and one mouth, and they were prettier in the eyes of the people around them.

One is handsome and extravagant, and the other is elegant and refined.

The two of them seem to have long been used to being watched by others, and they don't pay attention to the eyes of strangers around them at all, and concentrate on their own affairs.

The teenager is taking pictures, and the youth is watching.

After two days and two nights of snow, it just stopped.

It was too cold, the young man kept his hands in his pockets, admiring and amazed that the young man was able to stand in Chinatown with his mobile phone in one bare hand and take pictures for so long in such a cold day.

It's not about people, it's about scenery.

"What's so good about taking pictures of these scenery, all of them are drawn from gourds and gourds, without any artistry."

The boy's interest in taking pictures was not dissuaded by his words at all.

Yun Zewu had known the boy online for several years, and the two communicated a lot online on weekdays, and he had already gotten a good idea of ​​each other's personality through text.

There is a way to make money.

Indifferent by nature.

Ya Zi must be reported.

An inch of profit must be won.

...

However, stand firm.

Such a person is born to be a general who can reprimand Fang Qiu and kill him.

What's more, he has been gifted since he was a child and has an excellent and smart mind.

It's really hard for him to imagine that he would have such a soft side in life, like those little girls, who would go out shopping to take pictures, share, and love to post on Moments...

When he saw him behave like this just now, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was astonished as if a thunder had exploded.

"Tsk tsk tsk, tell me, if I take a picture of you squatting on the street to take pictures and send it to the group, will the wolf cubs in our group drop their jaws in shock?"

Shi Mochizuki gave him a sideways glance.

He immediately made a gesture of surrender: "Just kidding, just kidding, how can the mysterious and unpredictable Great God have such a down-to-earth side? As one of the lucky ones in a million who are lucky enough to know the true face of the Great God, of course I have the responsibility to protect you privacy."

After finishing speaking, he smiled again with a spring breeze on his face: "I really didn't expect that you still have such an interesting side."

The boy continued to take pictures of the street scenes in Chinatown, but ignored him.

Seeing his serious appearance, the young man became more and more interested in teasing: "Speaking of which, it's really worth posting a Moments to commemorate tonight, why don't we take a group photo?"

He eagerly took his phone out of his pocket.

The boy took back his phone and said calmly, "Let's go eat."

The photo of the two of them will be postponed indefinitely again...

Afterwards, the two chose a restaurant on the street to enter.

After the two went in, they found that the restaurant they chose was small, but the interior was decorated with colorful lanterns and Chinese murals, making the environment warm and friendly.

After sitting down in the vacant seat, Shi Mochizuki kept lowering his hair and texting on WeChat.

As the eldest brother who is almost a round older, Yun Zewu had no choice but to take the initiative to take over the task of ordering: "Is there anything you want to eat in particular?"

"It's all right." The boy didn't lift his head.

"Okay, pickled Duxian, oily knuckles, eight-treasure duck, Songjiang perch, and white chicken." Yunzewu ticked off the menu, and said while ticking: "There are chickens, ducks, and fish. What else do you want to eat, do you want Xiaolongbao?"

The boy on the opposite side paused and nodded: "Yes."

"Okay, add another steamed bun, that's enough, enough for the two of us." He handed the menu to the waiter, who smiled and agreed to place the order.

But Yun Zewu seemed to remember something, called him back, and asked, "What do you want to drink?"

Very pure American English accent.

After asking the waiter, he changed the mandarin and asked the boy opposite: "Do you want to drink wine?"

The boy had already put down his phone, and said calmly, "Anything is fine."

He immediately said to the waiter with a smile on his face, "Have a bottle of wine."

...

On New Year's Eve, the small restaurants in Chinatown are busy, but the food is a bit slow.

Yun Zewu waited for Mochizuki all afternoon, and was already hungry.

When the dishes were almost ready, he poured a glass of wine for himself and the young man across from him, then picked up his chopsticks and greeted the young man: "Eat while it's hot, eat while it's hot."

After finishing speaking, the chopsticks also fell on the eight-treasure duck that he had coveted for a long time.

But he didn't want to, a bony hand stretched out in the air to block his chopsticks: "Wait a minute, I'll take a picture."

Yun Zewu: "..."

What left him speechless the most was that the teenager took pictures not only of panoramas, but also of close-ups.

After the filming was over, Shi Mochizuki said, "Sorry, you can eat."

He said sorry in a clear and cold voice, but it didn't make people feel sorry.

Yun Zewu didn't bother to worry about it, so he quickly picked up vegetables and ate.

What kept him speechless was that the young man didn't follow up with so many delicacies, but continued to send WeChat messages:

[Child: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture], tonight's New Year's Eve dinner. ]

[Sister: Shanghai cuisine? Looks good. ]

[Children: Yes, a Shanghainese restaurant in Chinatown. ]

[Sister: I give you a big thumbs up jpg, it’s ok, it’s fun to eat with friends. ]

[Child: Yes. ]

Yun Zewu ate it by himself, so he didn't have any complaints about the other party's behavior.

He continued to pick up a piece of pickled Duxian and stuffed it into his mouth, enjoying it quite a bit.

While enjoying it, I was also in the mood to tease the naive children: "Are you reporting the itinerary to the parents in China? Take photos and live broadcast the whole process."

The teenager put down his phone, picked up his chopsticks, and picked up the steaming steamed bun: "No, she is a very important person. She is worried that I will not have a good Chinese New Year abroad, so she will post a few more photos for her to see." So reassuring."

Interest immediately came to Yun Zewu's face, "Yo, the famous 0 deserves to be praised for being so attentive, is it a man or a woman?"

The boy gracefully drank the soup in the steamed bun, and said unhurriedly, "Girl."

Yun Zewu was surprised: "You already have a girlfriend at such a young age?"

"No." The boy shook his head.

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Yun Zewu is not a person who likes to pry into other people's privacy.

What's more, although he and the boy had known each other online for several years, it was only the third time they met him in real life.

...

His acquaintance with the young man is wonderful to say the least.

Because of his family background, he liked money, investment, finance, and spending time in the stock market since he was a child.

Many years ago, when he was young and frivolous, he dared to put on a vest when he was underage, and took a sum of money from his mother, as well as the New Year's money and pocket money accumulated over the years, and threw it into the stock market for fishing.

At that time, the domestic market was good, and he was lucky at the beginning, and he made a lot of money just by fishing.

This also fueled his arrogance, making him more and more volatile in the stock market. The domestic stock market is not enough for him to make waves, and he has to go abroad through the Internet.

Unexpectedly, when the global economic crisis hit that year, he lost and went bankrupt.

After all, he is the son of everyone who was born. Although he lost all his money including principal and interest, it does not affect his life, but his mood.

He was young and energetic, and couldn't bear such a big setback.

...

At that time, all the confidence he had to spend in the stock market as a minor was not only the support of his family, but also the knowledge he had learned from the elders of the family since he was a child.

After all, he just went to high school and is not a professional financial talent, so this little knowledge is not enough for him.

He studied on the Internet and joined a financial forum.

There are ghosts and ghosts in this financial forum. They are all wearing vests anyway, and they can brag as much as they want. Occasionally, they can catch a few real people.

After all, it is a financial forum. The most people chat in the group are related to financial products.

Under such circumstances, he met a great god code-named "0".

Why do you say this is a great god?

Because he seldom speaks in the forum, but every time he speaks, he must speak well, and he is very accurate in forecasting the profit trend of financial products.

After a long time, many people noticed him.

He also paid attention to him under such circumstances.

Of course, just these things wouldn't make Yun Shao treat him so differently.

What made him pay special attention to him was that when he lost a lot, before investing, he deliberately threw a few products he wanted to invest in into the group and asked everyone for their opinions.

It may be because of his precise investment in the early stage, he has made a lot of profits.

Many people in the group are very convinced of him, so the few products he selected this time, as usual, received countless praises from the group.

There is only "0", and he was specially pointed out: "I will pay."

At that time, he was arrogant and self-righteous, how could he hear a cold negation amidst countless applause?

Those who like to play investment, more or less have a bit of gambling.

But I don't want to, the words of 0 are in the middle of the sentence.

The slap came so fast.

He really lost.

It was so miserable that I didn't even have the money to buy a bottle of regret medicine.

In this way, he noticed "0" and added him as a friend.

Knowing that this is a big boss, he considers himself a junior and is not afraid of losing face, so he often asks him for advice and chats with him.

After going abroad, his social circle narrowed, and he kept in touch more often.

When he learned that he had come to the United States last year, he immediately drove over in a hurry to worship the Great God.

At first, he thought that he would meet a middle-aged successful man with seasoned investment experience, calm demeanor and majesty.

But I didn't want to, what I saw was a very good-looking boy, but his face was especially immature.

His jaw was shattered on the spot.

Holy crap, Xiaomei, who is a master in the financial circle, has always been very proud to think that she is a low-key investment genius.

Still the kind of young talent!

But I don't want to, there are people outside the people, and there is a sky outside the sky.

A mountain is taller than a mountain.

He is awesome, and there are others even better than him.

The moment he saw 0, he almost knelt down to this great god on the spot.

When he entered the financial circle, although he was a minor, he also attended high school and was sixteen or seventeen years old.

This zero entered the financial circle at about the same age as him.

How old was he then?

8 year-old? 9 years old?

What an elementary school student!

Facing the autumn wind in Boston on the spot, he felt a sense of desolation that "how bright you are when you are born".

0 was born to conquer him, right? !

...

"What is terror and bravery, what is constant near death, what is combat?"

The pale golden chrysanthemum-colored liquid entered her throat, Shi Mochizuki pursed her lower lip heavily.

He looked at the bustling crowd in Chinatown outside the window, his deep eyes narrowed slightly.

When I was seven years old.

At the price of a pair of his own legs, he obtained the first pot of gold in his life, a 5% stake in the most profitable company of the Shijia Group at that time.

Over the years, although the company's profitability has not been as good as every year.

But adding up the dividends every year, calculated in seven or eight years, it is still a lot of money.

After his generous expression let the cheating mother go out.

His grandfather, Shi Manchuan, the chairman of the Shi Group, transferred all the money to his name, allowing him to freely withdraw it abroad.

What my sister said is right, the country and Jincheng are bound to him.

After going abroad, he will have a vast world to roam freely.

He will never live up to her expectations. 1314

All occupations and workplace lines are purely based on personal design, please don’t pursue logic, everyone just have fun~~~~